(feat. Bobby Valentino) 



[Romeo: Talking] 

(Im G-U-T-T-A) 

Its about that time man 

You know 

Its time to give these dudes a reality check 

You ain't ready you don't know whats real 

Told em they can't shine like me 

You ain't be pulling up like me home boy 

Listen to this 

You either wit us or wit us 

CAUSE WE WON'T BE STOPPED! 

G's Up 



[Hook: Bobby Valentiono] 

When I'm pulling up 

The girls they stop and stare 

And Haters hate on me 

When I'm pulling up 

I see wrist hanging out the window waiting patiently 

When I'm pulling up 

In something foreign something foreign next to me 

When I'm pulling up 

My music's bumping tey keep coming down the streets 

When I'm pulling up 



[Verse 1: Romeo] 

Oooh what it be like 

Me, I don't need like I'm a star 

Dog I'm to bright 

Earlobe of karrots 

Bank rolls of cabage 

I'm God's Gift 

Dog I'm not your avaerage 

Grill shining, chick just smiling 

But if you have two then chick get violent 

Back to the whips 

Let me show you what I'm riding 

A prince on your hands 

They follow me like I'm simon 



[Hook] 



[Verse 2: Romeo] 

I'm a solider, I'm all of that 

Posted up on the block 

Where then hustlers at 

Blend in with the saints 

I'mma quaterback 

Somethin ain't right I call the hood back 

G's Up, pops just relax I'm about to bring it back 

The son of a hustler and thats a fact 

Black tint, black whip, black chick, black kicks 

Low song dog I'm a black prince 

Back to the chick man they come from all places 

Body like beyonce eyes like asians 

Tall model chicks with to the prettiest faces 

I see some cuties with some bootys 

Even caucasians 

Pullin up and all the haters haten 

Like a earthquake how I keep the ground shaken 

Run with Bobby V history in the making 

If Gutta music ain't on the chain f**k the necklace 



[Hook]